Tian Yuan

Jiang Xun looked at the Holy Lord's appearance with a strange light in his eyes.

Something is wrong!

Very wrong!

Although the master valued Chen Qingyuan before, he definitely could not reach this point.His behavior in recent days is no longer an investment in the younger generation, but rather a sign of flattery, or even respect from the younger generation to the older generation.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xun felt like there were countless ants crawling in his heart, and it was extremely itchy and unbearable.

"Master, Mr. Chen just said that placing the Wild Goose Sword on the Sword Mountain can absorb the power of the sword and restore part of its origin."

In a treasure hall, there are restrictions all around so that no sound will leak out.

Jiang Xun reported the matter truthfully and did not dare to hide it.

"What? First... Mr. Chen really said that?"

The Holy Lord was so excited that he almost blurted out "ancestor", but luckily he stopped himself.

"Yes, I did say it." Jiang Xun confirmed.

"I have to do it quickly, I can't waste time."

The Holy Master walked away quickly, racing against time.

"Master, the remaining power of the ancestral sword is extremely terrifying, how could it be moved to the Sword Mountain?"

Jiang Xun asked.

"You know nothing. Since Mr. Chen said it, it must be possible." The Holy Master responded while walking.

"..." Jiang Xun looked helpless: "How can I understand if you don't tell me!"

"You will know later, don't ask now. If you talk too much, I will beat you up."

The Holy Master was too lazy to talk nonsense with Jiang Xun and disappeared in a flash.

For a moment, Jiang Xun could no longer see the shadow of the Holy Lord. He stood alone and messy, his mind turning into a ball of mush.

Afterwards, the Holy Lord went to the core valley, looked at the Yanku Sword, and bowed.

"According to the order of Chen Qingyuan's ancestor, please move the ancestral sword to Jianshan to restore its origin."

The Holy Lord made clear his intention.

He felt uneasy in his heart, fearing that Yan Kujian would not respond.

Unexpectedly, this matter went very smoothly. As soon as Yan Kujian heard that this was Chen Qingyuan's instruction, he put away his sword power for self-protection.

Feeling the dissipation of the pressure of the sword, the Holy Lord was ecstatic, and his awe for Chen Qingyuan increased a lot. He thought to himself: "Chen Qingyuan is definitely the ancestor. Just mentioning his name can make the ancestor sword obey. It's terrible."

Immediately afterwards, the Holy Master took the Yanku Sword to Jian Mountain very smoothly and placed it on the top of the mountain.

As long as Yankujian can restore a little bit of its original strength, it will be worth it to destroy the entire sword mountain.

Excited, shocked, admired, and looking forward to the future.

For the first time, the Holy Master felt that kowtow was a good thing, but unfortunately due to various reasons, he could not eat enough.

Definitely next time.

......

Chen Qingyuan stayed away from Dongli Sword Sect and left casually.

When I reached a familiar area in my memory, I stopped and took a few more looks.

Either have a glass of wine or sigh.

Because the Dongli Sword Sect blocked news about Chen Qingyuan, outsiders did not know that he had arrived in Dizhou.

Dressed in disguise, he rarely shows his strength and his whereabouts are unknown.

There are exceptions to everything, and there is one person who knows the arrival of Chen Qingyuan very well.

That person is the eldest son of Langya Villa, Nangong Ge.

Inside the villa, white smoke ripples in the wind.

Nangong Ge sat in the room, counted with his fingers, and smiled happily.

Pushing the door open, he gave the order to the maid: "Get ready to go out."

"May I ask, Your Majesty, where are you going?"

Only when you have a destination can you make adequate plans.After the two maids appeared, they bowed and saluted.

"Not long after, we were only a few star fields away from here."

Nangong Ge said.

"Yes."

As long as you don't stay far away from Langya Villa, don't worry too much.If Nangongge is in danger, the top management of the villa will provide immediate support.

So, Nangong Ge and his two personal maids took the treasure ship and set off leisurely and comfortably.

After more than ten days, the warship stopped.

"It should be nearby."

Nangong Ge calculated it dozens of times and confirmed it was correct, then he lowered his eyebrows and muttered to himself.

Immediately, he ordered the maid to put away the warship and prepare to leave on foot.

Falling on an ancient star, the cities are impregnable, with prosperous high-rise buildings, charming beauties, talented heroes, and all kinds of weird things.

In a certain ancient city, there is a river in its center, which is mighty and majestic.

On the river, there are hundreds of painted boats. Talented and beautiful people are sitting in the boats and playing, with the intoxicating aroma of wine and laughter.

In a corner by the river, there was a young man wearing light-colored cloth, alone.

Many Yanchen women saw his good temperament and wanted to come up to say hello, but were repelled by his attractive aura.

Chen Qingyuan looked at the rushing river, with an unspeakable wave in his eyes.

An old friend in my memory once said that if there is a chance in the future, he will definitely go back to his hometown to visit, plant the desert at the door with green plants, and live a quiet life in seclusion.

It should be here.

But there is no desert here.

There is prosperity everywhere, which has long covered the desolation of the past.

"Da da da..."

A slight footsteps came from behind.

At the same time, along with a greeting: "Brother Chen, are you free? Sit down and have a glass of wine?"

It was obvious who it was.

Chen Qingyuan was not surprised by Nangong Ge's arrival. He had noticed a hint of it before.

"Okay." After a moment of hesitation, Chen Qingyuan agreed.

"When we come here, we will become vagabonds."

After Nangong Ge finished speaking, he asked a maid to buy a boat nearby.

Every corner of the boat is carefully crafted and filled with various decorations, showing luxury.

Dieyu and Dongxue cleaned the boat inside and out to make sure there was no dirt.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Chen, please come in."

The two got off the boat, stood on one side, and bowed.

The scene changed. Nangong Ge and Chen Qingyuan were sitting in the cabin, while the two maids stood at the bow of the ship as ordered, knowing enough not to disturb them.

The boat moves with the current, drifting to no one knows where.

"You don't look right, are you okay?"

In fact, Nangongge could vaguely guess something, but he was not sure, so he asked tentatively.

"Well, no problem."

There are some things that Chen Qingyuan doesn't want to say.

My mind is very confused, so silence is more appropriate.

"drink wine."

Nangong Ge understood it and raised his glass without asking any more questions.

The two looked at each other and drank heavily.

In the cabin, there was only the sound of wine being poured into glasses and glasses clinking, and there was very little conversation.

Although he didn't get any information from Chen Qingyuan, Nangongge already had a rough guess in his mind.

After three rounds of drinking, I put down the glass cup.

"Where are you going? Can I come with you?"

Nangong Ge proposed to accompany him.

The world is prosperous and dazzling to the extreme.Nangong Ge doesn't want to stay in Langya Villa forever and wants to leave his footprints everywhere.

Even if you have the ability to deduce taboos and know the changes in the situation in every corner of the world, it still seems a bit lonely. It is better to witness and experience it with your own eyes.

"I've traveled too many places. I plan to find a secluded place and stay there for a while."

Chen Qingyuan thought deeply for a moment and said in a deep voice.